"How did I become a coolie?"

While complaining, the fat man quickly caught up with the two mechas.

It had been two days since they arrived at Joyce, and they had crossed the jungle, over the mountains, and across the river. The craziest thing is that they also crossed several lines of defense of the Delisman Empire all the way to the east.

The fat man with the energy cannon hitting the back of his ass is still vivid, he doesn't fight much with the mecha, and the battlefield is even more not on the ground a few times, and he has an instinctive fear in the face of the energy cannon passing by.

Finally, everyone came to this jungle and saw the first mecha on the right.

The fat man still knew a lot about this, and he recognized it at a glance, the blue-white mecha was the [Goshawk] tenth-generation special mecha from the Decadent River Federation.

The tenth-generation mecha is already standard in the Decadent River Federation, and it has long been installed in the Flying Ace Force on a large scale, so you can imagine the strength of the Decadent River Federation.

But now, this [Goshawk] has been chased by others and fled all the way, which can imagine the horror of the black mecha.

The fat man has never seen a black mecha, but as a walker, he is fearless no matter what mecha is!

"Dang!"

The piercing metallic resonance spread throughout the forest, and the speed of the black mecha exceeded the fat man's expectations, and it had already fought with the blue-white [Goshawk] one step ahead.

Almost instantly, the high-frequency particle light knife directly cut off the left arm of the [Goshawk], and the huge impact force also caused him to fall to the ground, breaking several trees that were not too thick.

This black mecha is also moving too fast!

The fat man was horrified in his heart, but the huge body of the mecha was as agile as a spirit monkey, and his shot was as fast as lightning, making it difficult for the fat man to react.

Feeling the approach of the fat man behind him, the black mecha did not go to the [Goshawk] that fell to the ground, but simply reflexively slashed at the attacking fat man.

"Holy!"

A few strands of hair fell from the air, and the fat man already smelled a scorched smell, and the high-frequency particle light knife narrowly brushed in front of him, almost cutting him in half!

What speed is this?

With a rapid change of direction in the air, the fat man didn't have a chance to attack the black mecha at all, but rolled to the side like a ball, smashing a few Aoki.

"Whew!"

Before the fat man could stop his body, the long knife of the black mecha had already arrived, and it swept towards the fat man at an extremely fast speed.

He tried in vain to kill this fat man who came out of nowhere with such a continuous pursuit!

Warriors, also worthy of competing with mechas?

"Torah—"

The fat man quickly retreated, but his face was still rubbed by the light knife, a charred black blood mark appeared, and the fat man's head was almost split open by the black mecha!

What kind of monster is this?

Today's fat man has found that he is no match for this black mecha at all!

However, at the moment when the black mecha pursued again, a white figure appeared above his head behind him!

"Calais!"

That's Calais! Say it's late, that's fast! At the last moment, Calais had already felt it, and the iron fist had been smashed!

"What !?"

The black mech reacted at the last moment, but it was too late to make a move, and he could only watch Calais's flaming white fist blast him from top to bottom!

"Boom!"

The entire mecha was directly blasted by Calais's punch, and countless wrecks bloomed like fireworks, sharply embedded in the earth, cutting off the surrounding trees.

"Mayay!"

A piece of metal flew like a sharp knife towards the fat man's head, and if he hadn't reacted fast enough, the skull would have been pierced.

And Calais, with just such a punch, directly exploded the black mecha!

"Are you alright, fatty?"

Walking up to the fat man, Calais gave him a jar of bioenergy to help him heal.

This time, if it weren't for the fat man's reaction fast enough, I'm afraid he would really die.

Calais had misjudged it.

There was nothing to see outside, and Calais didn't expect that this strange black mecha actually had a strength comparable to the Broken Light Squad, or even better!

It was also after the black mecha cut off the arm of the [Goshawk] that Calais reflected that the strength of this black mecha was definitely not something that a fat man could handle.

"It's nothing, you're too scary, aren't you? Beat him up directly? ”

Looking at the wreckage all over the ground, the fat man's face twitched, and Calais once again punched a strong man who could not beat himself back.

So with the security captain, and so with this black mech.

"Is that guy still alive?"

Jumping up from the ground, the fat man was not in any big trouble, that is, he was a little frightened, but the fatal two knives were dodged for him, which can be described as frightening.

And that [Goshawk] is the object they should pay attention to, the first coalition soldier they have seen in the past two days, of course, they can't let him die.

"Meng Tong went over and saw that he just cut off the arm of a mecha, and he won't die yet."

When he came to the front of the [Goshawk], he had already sat up and did not look like something was wrong.

Although the black mecha is terrifying, the other party is also a special team member, and being able to chase and escape all the way here also reflects his ability.

"Thanks, beauty, save my life."

Coming down from the cockpit was a middle-aged man, who was still unhurriedly lighting a cigarette, experiencing the thrill of the rest of his life.

"Thanks, I don't smoke..."

Chen Mengtong rejected the cigarette handed by the familiar man, showing a disgusted expression.

"No, it's fragrant."

I took a deep puff of the cigarette in my hand, accompanied by the light on the cigarette butt, from light to dark, like a fairy-like enjoyment.

The feeling of the rest of my life after the catastrophe is matched with a cigarette, and I am as happy as a fairy.

After a puff of cigarette, the middle-aged man saw Calais walking by, stood up, and reached out to shake Calais.

"I've seen it all, if you can blow up the [Sins] of the Delisman Empire with one punch, you should already be a strong man standing at the peak of the extreme realm."

"Is this guy called Sin? Very strong indeed. ”

Calais praised this mecha instead, and he didn't know how many of these mecha could be compared to the Broken Light team.

"Don't you know? I thought you were sent by the military department to deal with this thing. ”

Seeing that Calais did not know about [sin], the middle-aged man showed surprise, but then he was a little disappointed, and took a puff of the cigarette he said.

Has the military really given up on us?

"We are the Special Operations Squad of the Radel Free Federation."

Seeing the loss of the middle-aged man, the fat man hurriedly walked up and reported to his home.

"They are also brothers of the coalition forces, so they will naturally help without affecting the mission, don't worry."

(End of chapter)